Abrupt massive HALT. Error in my headspace. Took a turn, wrong turn, into oncoming traffic. There was panic but now I’m dead inside.
T h i r t y 4
It’s your birthday and you are thinking thinking thinking and driving aimlessly and stopping in the mall parking lot to scroll your phone because h o m e doesn’t seem like the best place to be on your birthday. You are loved, so loved, but the text messages and the social media posts fill up…
Writing & Existential Crisis
Words. Words on paper. Words on a screen. The only way I know how to truly process my thoughts. Taking them away is self sabotage. I have always thought of myself as a writer/never thought of myself as a writer. The only subject in school I received extra praise for: creative writing. But like everything…
